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A Kiss At Midnight (Delilah and Caelum) novel Chapter 78

Chapter 78

Caelum’s POV

Delilah Quinn

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If someone had told me a couple of months ago that my first time would be with Delilah Quinn…I would’ve laughed right in their face, then would’ve told them how completely insane they were.

Because there was no version of reality where a girl like Delilah even looked twice at a guy like me.

We were opposites in every possible way

She was Crestmont Prep’s golden girl, the one everyone knew, one who could walk into a room and somehow make it brighter without even trying.

I was…Me.

The quiet kid who sat at the back of the classroom, the one people rarely noticed unless they needed someone to copy homework from.

The outcast

Ironically enough, we hadn’t been pulled together because of fate or some ridiculous romance movie. It had started with a deal, I help pull her grades up and she helped teach me about girls and sex.

Looking back now, neither of us could’ve predicted where that deal would lead. Life really did have a twisted sense of humor and I’d be lying if I said I’d never noticed her before.

Even while my feelings were tangled up with Olivia, there had been a time, a stupid, hopeless time, when I’d had a crush on her.

How could I not? Every guy at Crestmont Prep had. Some wanted to date her, some just wanted a conversation or more, and other would’ve settled for nothing more than a smile thrown their way in the hallway.

She had that kind of effect on people, Including me

But of course, unlike everyone else, I had buried it before it ever had the chance to become anything. Girls like her didn’t notice guys like me, that was just how things worked.

Except, now, it was different, and at the same time is it, though

She was unfair, sinfully, unbelievably perfect.

The past couple of months had been filled with emotions I never saw coming, till they slowly began to chip away at every wall I’d spent years building, until one day, without realizing it… Delilah Quinn had become the first person I wanted to tell everything to.

And that thought scared me almost as much as it made me happy. Which was why when I opened my eyes the next morning, ignoring the breeze of the curtain blowing in soft sunlight that rained along the bed, with only my bed heat and the sheets catching the coldness of the morning, all I could think was reaching for her.

But instead, I found the other side of the bed empty, and a frown makes its way to my face as I removed the heavy sheet which was a reminder of last noble.

I wasn’t much of an over thinker but I couldn’t help the thought that ran through my head.

Had last night been perfect for her just like it was for me?. Was I bed?, and most importantly, did she regret it?

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The question flooded through my head, trying to find answers to why she wasn’t laying beside me, given the fact that this was the room she had picked.

Running a hand over my head, I get out of the bed, making my way to the bathroom, my body was sore, from my abdomen to my back and chest. My steps halts right in front of the mirror when I finally see the cause of my soreness.

My chest and abdomen were literef with her nails scratches, same with mt back. The view of it seemed really painful but the sting was….um..good.

It felt really good.

My eyes drifted back up to my neck, which I was starting to think was her favorite spot to kiss, now mark with her lips, same with my body which was covered in reminders of everything she had done to me last night.

It all still felt like a dream, it sure felt like it. Except this time, it was real and hadn’t been like my other dream. And just like. that, the thought dawned on me, realizing I had lost my virginity, and couldn’t stop replaying the every little details over and over again in my head.

Grabbing onto the counter, as I feel the desire being to gather through my body, making their way downward. And that was when I heard, the sound of water running and then those beautiful intense eyes stare right at me through the mirror.

My gaze unwavering from those very eyes that could melt me anytime, watching as they dance over my body as her lips pulls into a pleased expression, and my fave starts to heat up.

She was here, and judging from the look in her eyes, she didn’t seem to regret it. And just like that, every worry and doubt evaporated as relief filled me up.

My gaze finally moved from hers, moving slowly down. The glass door did nothing to hide the outline of her body, only the steam of the water clouded, giving me a glimpse of her breast.

Holy fuck

Delilah Quinn was truly everything sinful, a complete temptation. It didn’t help with the way she bit at her bottom lips, leaving the glass slightly open, inviting me in.

My legs moved, before I could form any thoughts, as I ignore the sore pain of my muscles, and the second I step inside, I felt my lower half grow hard. This was totally different, this feeling, this desire, had all been after her. There had been a time when I could cower in shame for it, but not anymore.

Not with her

She hadn’t even uttered a word and her she had manage to put me in a trance, the water running effortlessly down her body, her hair soaked with droplets, cascading down her back to her lower waist to the curves of her waist.

When she spins around, catching me staring at her sinfully crafted body, the look in her eyes were absolute hell when they looked up at me and I’ve never met or seen anyone with such tempting eyes, as they froze me in place.

Her right eye was mysterious but memorizing, like the coldest of ices and her left held a soft stare, gold even and they both compliment each other with every blink of her long eyelashes.

“You’re staring.” I gulp when I feel her fingertip glide up my abs over her nail marks and I can’t help it, not when she was this close, staring at me as if she hadn’t changed my life.

I couldn’t control what my body or my mind did or reacted

Lifting my hand to her cheek, I leaned down to her sweet pink lips that could kill anyone in a kiss, that I would let mark my skin all day When my lips gently touched hers, I felt her smile and she leaned back a little.

“Seems like someone is all excited,” she says, her voice having enough control that my hand fell in place at the back of her

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